See the world through the eyes of another, a young woman born into a human world whose abilities are far from the norm. Where fantasy and reality meet with in her soul and she learns to cope with who and what she is.

She's the leader of a pack of hybrids, he's the human who will win her heart. "MOOOOOOM!" The familiar voice of my first turned daughter rang out down the halls of our castle. Rubbing my temples and smirking I know she's going to find me. Not that I'm hiding, but that familiar call means she either wants something or has met someone. Before I go any further, I should introduce myself. My name? Pixi Cendres. I am the alpha female of a pack of hybrids that I have formed over the years. Bringing in rogues, and my own turned family together to provide a home for those of our kind who havent' got one. I know I stated we are hybrids but I didn't say what type so I will explain. I myself, am of vampire and warewolf, as well as angel and demon. Most of my family is just vampire and warewolf, I being the more complex and most experienced of the pack naturally take the alpha position. "Mom, mom. MOM! MOMMY!" my second daughter, if you will, or my first daughters mate has walked into my study. "Yes you two what do you need?" "You're late for work already and have you fed lately? You look a bit old." I look at the old clock standing between the dusty book cases and sure enough, I am late. "No I'll find someone to eat on my way to work, you two stay out of trouble. Tell the others to do so as well, not that any of you listen." I sigh and get up from my chair, place my quill back in the ink pot, leaving out the pile of paperwork I have to finish and leave.